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  • ᴘᴏᴘᴜʟᴀʀɪᴛʏ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴍᴏʀᴇ by asaszww
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    Evelina Owens doesn't do soft. She's sharp-tongued, popular, and never loses a fight-especially with words. Life's always been about survival. People love her, envy her, or fear her. And that's exactly how she likes it. Until he shows up. Ibrahim Sayeed: tall, handsome, quiet-and absolutely not interested in Evelina's games. He's religious, distant, and carries a calm so heavy it makes her fists curl. He doesn't look at girls. Doesn't talk to them. Definitely doesn't chase them. And that drives Evelina insane. But when insults turn personal, when school feels like a battlefield, and when family tensions run deeper than she admits-why does it feel like the only ones standing still are the ones she was supposed to avoid? Two worlds. Two different kinds of strength. What happens when fire meets faith?
  • To Be Free by Nilu123496
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    "𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙘𝙚𝙖𝙣. 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙞𝙩 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙢." Not even the owner of the heart. Except, for one. And so, Lina Williams didn't know what her heart held. Nor was she aware of the world that was waiting for her. But what she did know and was aware of, although it sounded ridiculous to her, was that a part of her was missing. A small piece of puzzle that was, perhaps, lost. Lina was still learning the language of her heart. And so far what she had gathered was that her heart longed to be ʜᴏᴍᴇ. It longed 'ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ғʀᴇᴇ' *** Status: Ongoing
  • Minarets in Munich by MahnoorGul6
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    Adrian Scott was a man who lived by logic and spreadsheets until Daneen Ahmed Khan walked into his office for an interview. Captivated by her brilliance and the quiet strength of her faith, Adrian finds his professional walls crumbling. What starts as a career opportunity turns into a soul-stirring journey. As he falls for Daneen, he discovers a path he never expected, eventually choosing to leave his old life behind to embrace Islam and a future by her side.
  • Love Across Borders by ASDadore
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    Synopsis They were separated by many barriers, unlikely to cross roads again but these barriers were destined to be broken. Their journey was prone to danger and he wanted her out of it even if it meant sacrificing his feelings but she was adamant on braving everything with him. A bond that would change them for the better got stronger but how long can you endure pain? "I don't have many goals in this life but finding you is one of them," "If letting you go means protecting you, then I would leave even if your love will kill me,"
  • Salam by QuixoteChic
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    Zeke, a love cynic, never believed in love. His only obsession is the beauty of eyes. To him, they are the only part of a person that never lies, with its pure, honest and true form. Who knew that this obsession would lead his blackened heart to dwell deeper into a kind of love he knew nothing about? So when he meets Arisha Sumaiyah, whose golden-brown eyes bear strength and purity that he can't tear himself away from, Zeke begins to uncover something greater than he ever imagined. The deeper he looks, the more he realises, that her eyes reflect the beauty of her soul and peaceful demeanor despite having all odds stacked up against her. He thought he was falling in love with her and her heart, but the truth was far more profound - he was falling in love with the beauty of Islam. Sometimes, the purest love isn't between two hearts; it's between a soul and its Creator. Copyright © 2026. All rights reserved. No written part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author.
  • THE MOTH WHO KISSED THE FLAME. by iba_aurel_
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    How about I don't tell you anything about the book and you go on a blind date with it?💌 Sounds fun?👀 Jump into this beautiful fantasy world in the islamic medieval times🩷. «Two stories and worlds will collide. They will burn. And when the ash settles, something new will rise from it.🐚 This is not a love story in the way you might expect. There is no confession beneath moonlight. No hands reaching for each other across the space between them. No whispered words that change everything. This is the story of a moth who kissed a flame.🕯️ And the flame, who never knew she was being kissed at all.» Life maybe a bed of roses. But my books are definitely not. *Mwahahaha🎃* Are you ready to risk it all?✨
  • Sequoia Valley #1.5: Courage by umm_hanoon
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    He rose up from the ashes of a painful childhood to be the man his father never was. But when the one thing his heart truly wants appears before him, could he be brave enough to reach for it? (Cover image: @HopeGossamer)
  • In Losing, He Found  by kimmayaan
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    ( A Muslim fan fiction) He went there to buy a night-nothing more. But when he returned, she came with him... and everything changed. He never touched her, yet somewhere between silence and stolen glances, he began to lose control-of himself, of the life he once knew. She carried something he couldn't understand. Something that made him hesitate at every line he was used to crossing. And just when desire and restraint began to collide... fate intervened. what did he really find that night... and what would it cost him to find it again?
  • The Mafia and the Niqabi by FarzanaTutul
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    He was a doctor. Now, a don by blood. He never wanted power-until power gave him no choice. She was a devout Muslim woman, quietly struggling to hold on to her identity. Their paths collided in a way neither of them ever imagined. When Dr. Alessandro Romano's mafia twin brother is shot and left in a coma, Ale is forced into a world he once abandoned. To protect his family, he must step into the role of a ruthless Don. But he's nothing like the men who came before him. Ale is a revert Muslim, a man who lowers his gaze, walks with intention, and refuses to spill innocent blood even when surrounded by it. Then there's Zaira. A quiet, pious woman, scarred by a dreadful past and pulled into Ale's dangerous world through a marriage born of protection, not passion. But nothing stays clean in the dark. As loyalties crumble and secrets come to light, Ale and Zaira must decide: will faith and love be enough, or will the world they were forced into destroy them both?
  • SILENT ADORATION : the paith of faith by letters2khadija
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    ⏤ The world is a cradle containing seven billion and more souls. Of all these, was it you that I had to fall in love with? It's easy for me to understand engineering problems, to solve the mysteries told in detective stories, and yet it seems incomprehensible to me to love you. @letters2khadija
  • Sequoia Valley #2.5: Risk  by umm_hanoon
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    [PG-15] She'd been battered, used, and abused. She was trapped, caged, and imprisoned. Until she met him. Trigger warning: Contains mention and description of domestic abuse Content warning: Contains sexual references and implicit description of a sexual relationship within marriage.
  • Oblivious to the Past by Peacefulnafs
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    "Okay, I've been letting you slide long enough, Aya. He threw his hands up, frustration tightening his voice. "Why are you so angry at me? What did I do was so bad for you to not even look at me?!" The way he raised his voice made my chest tighten. I know I've been rude to him but I wasn't used to him yelling at me. I wasn't prepared for how much it hurt. "Do you even remember what happened in high school?" I looked up blinking back tears. Yusuf rubbed his beard trying to remember but got nothing. He frowned as he shook his head. "High school was a blur," he murmured. "After my parents died, I don't quite remember much and what I did in the past." He explained, so quietly that I almost didn't hear him. "Let me refresh your memory, you know your friends Joe and Alex? They used to picked on me, made fun of my weight, push me against the lockers, and calling me names. And what did you do?" I turned around, back facing him, as tears stream down my face. I didn't want him to see me cry. I couldn't. "You just laugh, as if it's the funniest thing in world, as if I was a joke to you! You didn't stop them, not even once." My voice cracked as I wiped away my tears. Yusuf was speechless, he didn't know what to say. I didn't expect him to. I just wanted him to know how much pain I was in ever since the day he walked back to my life. Aya Rayaan is a 20 year old girl who is in university and trying to be close to her deen. She got bullied for her weight when she was younger and one of the guys was Yusuf Abbas. Yusuf Abbas is a 22 years old and is an orphan. His parents died in a fire and he's been drifting ever since. When he moves in with Aya's family, unaware of their shared history, Aya is forced to confront the pain she thought she buried. He doesn't remember her but she remembered everything. As their paths cross again, will the past drive them further apart? Or bring about a chance for healing, forgiveness, and unexpected growth?
  • Hand in Hand by pinkpearlx
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    Always believing that marriage is a thrilling roller coaster ride with both ups and downs, she finally decides to accept the marriage proposal without giving much thought into who she would be marrying! Talaa weds Adnan. Hand in Hand, they are ready to give it a go __________________________________ P.S I'm not a muslim but I've studied the religion a lot because I lived half my life in the Middle East. so I wanted to try writing a love story with like a strong and poised religious perspective. If I make mistakes let me know.
  • The Other Side of the Story by talesofasouthernlass
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  • Two hearts ✔️ by hijabigirll9
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    I felt butterflies in my stomach as we made eye contact, his eyes were a mint green and his curly brown hair was so messily done I felt like putting my hand out and smoothing it all out. he wore a leather jacket and a black thobe topped with airforces, AND he had a book in his hand which i recognised the title of. It was one of my favourite books. Somehow he became even more handsome then. he gave me a smirk and I quickly realised I'd been checking him out, I lowered my gaze and a blush formed on my cheeks. *** Qailah Mohammad is a twenty three year old girl who has everything a content muslimah needs except romance. Suddenly she meets handsome Yahya Amin and a new chapter of her life unfolds as she is tested with her faith and family. Will she be able to love Yahya? Add this book to your library and read to find out!
  • The repentance of heart  by Inkof_peaceee
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    This is the story of every person who leaves their desires for the sake of Allah, who remains patient through every hardship, and who, though not perfect, strives their best on the path of Deen. ╰┈➤ˎˊ˗Tropes ●Singer X Artist ●Psychologist X Teacher ●Revert ●Second chance ●Arrange marriage ●Spritual
  • You Choose A? .......Eh? I Choose B Laa {ON HIATUS} by AlveahRose
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    Noah Aidan, a man with a vengeful grudge against the Azrel family kidnaps the family's third daughter.Because of the lingering resentment, he finally decides to torture the woman, not physically but mentally.The plan was pretty good but when his thick black eyes met her lucid hazel eyes, a feeling that had never appeared in the dictionary of his life could suddenly be felt by him. Ameera Azrel, third daughter of the Azrel family is a very cheerful but mysterious girl. She was abducted but neither did the fear appear when the kidnapper threatened her to kill her. She has an old story that until now she still can't afford to get rid of it. " Let's get married. I want you- " Allahuakbar, I'm so sorry Noah. It's your fault talking nonsense in the morning." " What. The. Hell. Are. You. Doing. Nerd?" " Look, I'm so sorry. I- " Screw it up! I don't wanna talk to you again but let me be clear! Wether you will marry me or I will order some of my henchmen to torture your family." " Okay then. I choose B." " Okay-Wait what?" " What?" " You just choose B. Do you know what it is mean? Do you want your family to die?" " Whutt? Can't I defense myself? Shouldn't I live more longer? You the one that make me choose? I love my life more." " Oh god, seriously..." " Ooh! I got what actually you want. You are amazed by my beautifulness right? I'm too gorgeous to handle right?" " What the hell? Of course no- " Shushh shushh, bestie. Okay, we will get married." " Wait what?" " Haihhh, I hope before we got married, you clean your ears first. Or else, you can't hear when I moa- " Stop! Okay fine! Oh god!!"
  • Love and Hurt ♥ (A New Story) by sunkissced
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    **(Warning bring some tissues because this story is an emotional rollercoaster)** I want to ask you, how important is 'Love' to you? Because love is a strange and powerful thing. We take it for granted when people Love us, and we deteriorate without Love. This is a heart-warming story of a Russian revert; Anna Mellor into her self discovery after she takes an un-breakable oath. -Growing up in London is very difficult for innocent Anna. -She is infatuated in Love with her Somali Neighbour Yunas but, with such a Racist family what will happen? -Tackles just keep arising, bringing heat and passion to test her. -How will Anna deal with the wrong crowd of friends, family issues, sexual assault, deaths, racism, and of course love? *Semi-true story *This story Follows Anna into her 20's based in England* All rights reserved, see next page for rights details.
  • Filling The Void by sammy_96
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    After her mother and late father, Eileen Belinda Fowler trusted her instinct the most. She had depended on instinct all her life. It was instinct that made her slap her classmate Danny Johnson when he stole her lunch. When she was stuck in a school fire in the second grade, it was her instinct that told her to trust the man offering her a hand, even though she was told not to trust strangers. Instinct was what had her rip the love letter Danny Johnson had given to her, when she was eight, before even reading it. She kicked her stepfather in the shin when he married her mother, purely on the base of—you guessed it—instinct. Similarly, when she found herself trapped in her own house, it was instinct that led her to Danny Johnson’s doorstep. Similarly, becoming a Muslim was also something her instinct had told her to do. Yet, despite all her rash decisions in life, she had yet to experience regret. Oh well, there’s always a first time for everything, right?